Download: N-Trance - D,I,S,C,O,.mp3
Composer: Kluger, Jean
Lyricist: Vangarde, Daniel
Year: 1997
Ah yeah
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Gimme a D
(D),
Gimme an I
(I),
Gimme an S
(S),
Gimme a C
(C),
Gimme an O
(Ooooooooooooh)
D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O.
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Once again, here to prove, who got styles and who got grooves,
Who got rhythms, that'll make ya move, so so rough but silky smooth.
Throw those hands high in the air, disco charge that derriere,
I don't care, you don't care, there's a party goin' on, so let me make it clear,
Woo haar, hit that disco feel, baby baby I'm for real,
This roughnecks rockin on the microphone, it's the roughneck you don't wanna leave alone,
Thats right, from the waistline down, this might sound cold but pound for pound.
From Dover sands to 'Frisco, the whole wide world is rockin' to disco.
She is D, delirious
She is I, incredible
She is S, superficious
She is C, complicated
She is Ohh-oh-ohh
She is D, desirable
She is I, irresistible
She is S, super sexy
She is C, such a cutie
She is Ohh-oh-ohh
D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O.
Hell yeah, late one friday night, discotheque the vibe was right.
Boy meets girl, girl meets guy, guy thinks girl is looking fly,
Staring this baby right between the eyes, lays it on, she says high.
Girl wants more, but she's shy, guy be thinking, girl is dry.
Play it cool, what the heck, hickies up and down and around my neck.
But I'm waitin' for a smoothie and, I'm feelin' kind a groovy.
Then she says, lets break out and get a take out, round my way and we can make out.
You how it's about to go, the whole wide world is in tune to my disco.
She is D, disastrous
She is I, impossible
She is S, super special
She is C, crazy crazy
She is Ohh-oh-ohh
She is D, delightful
She is I, incredible
She is S, sensational
She is C, sweet as candy
She is Ohh-oh-ohh
Ah yeah
Check it out.
Gimme a D
(D),
Gimme an I
(I),
Gimme an S
(S),
Gimme a C
(C),
Gimme an O
(Ooooooooooooh)
Back up in ya face, to make the party wild, we pulls another ace,
In case, you cannot comprehend, N-Trance and the killer whale, be droppin' bombs.
Again, it's amazin' how we do, the funked up flavour from my barbecue.
Big poppy, on the solo, the whole wide world be rockin' with my disco.
D.I.S.CO, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O.
D.I.S.CO, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O, D.I.S.C.O.